As Told By Ginger (A Famous Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter Four - Movie Nights and Mouthwash.

I don't know what I was doing back there, I doubted he wanted anything to do with me considering the way I'd behaved the last time we'd seen each other.

I was convinced that he hated me and was going to walk away the minute he laid eyes on me but I still didn't see that as a good reason to drive off, in fact it made me want to stay more, curse my drunken stubborn brain.

Then it hit me like a ton of bricks, I didn't have his number so I couldn't call him and I wasn't going to be allowed onto the floor One Direction was sleeping on unless I had permission to be there and my name was written on some special list so all in all I was fucked.

God, why had I been so stupid the last time and why was I feeling so guilty?

I didn't do anything to him, it was his fans who caused all the problems in our friend... I don't know what we had.

I was still thinking of something to do when I heard loud chatter coming from a distance, English accents and I smiled. I'd found them!

I was open the door when I froze, what was I going to say to them? What was I going to say to Harry? Why was I there?

I looked in front of me, there they were, all five of them walking towards two black SUVs. They were leaving the hotel! I had to think quickly.

A mental argument started, I could stay in the car and let them leave.

That way I could pretend like nothing happened and carry on with my life or I could've gone out there and hoped for the best, it's not like Harry was going to tell me to never go near him ever again in front of his friends.

He didn't look like the type of person to do that, or maybe he was... I didn't know!

Not wanting to waste another moment, I got out of the car and walked towards them, I was surprised I could walk straight considering all the prescription meds that were in my system.

They all looked both shocked and happy to see me - I don't know about the happy part but they were very shocked to see me - but Harry had another look on his face, I just wasn't sure what look it was.

Wow, I'd actually plucked up the courage and when I was standing in front of them, I didn't know what to do or say.

"H-hey guys," I stuttered, something I did when I was drunk as hell. There was no way to hide that I was high out of my mind. "How are you?"

"Ginny," Harry said from behind Niall, he was a little confused, the expression on his face was a dead give-away. "I wasn't expecting you until later in the night, the lads and I are going to get food."

I frowned, he wasn't expecting me until later?

He winked at me and then I realised that it was a lie, I giggled, really loudly not because it was funny but because I was so highly tanked-up.

"She can come with us," Niall said, smiling at me.

"Uh bad idea mate," Liam rolled his eyes. "She's drunk out of her mind."

I pursed my lips, he had a good point.

"She won't have to leave the car mate," Louis said hitting Liam on the head. "You can come with us Ginny."

"No," I shook my head. "Lou-Liam's right... I shouldn't..." the whole parking lot started spinning and I was feeling nauseas. "I should go home."

"Not in this state," Zayn had a concerned look on his face. "What did you take exactly?"

I closed my eyes hoping the spinning would stop but it only got worse. When was the last time I got this drunk?

"You guys should go," Harry finally spoke. "I'll stay here with her, to make sure she's fine." He walked to me and I rested my head on his chest. "I'll see you, later okay?"